king joe here

came up out the shadows with a razor in my rhythm, Cut a hole inside the game, now the whole board’s glitchin’. Steel in my sentence, every bar stay drippin’, Got the crown on layaway—one move, I’m nippin’. Pressure on my name, but I diamond through the weight, Turn a battlefield to ash if I ventilate the hate. I don’t bargain with the fakes, I don’t delegate the fate, I just detonate the gate and walk heavy through the quake. (Hook) I’m too cold—ice veins, no fear in my pulse, When I talk, whole squads turn ghosts. Hard rap—no cap, break beats like bones, If they want smoke, I bring cyclones. (Verse 2) I’m a storm in a bottle, uncork me and run, Spit a solar flare flow, leave the whole block stunned. Every line hit raw, like a fist with a gun, I make night out of noon, blockin’ out they sun. I’m the glitch in the system that they can’t debug, I’m the voice in your ear when you can’t unplug. I build empires out of pain, turn the loss to a drug, Now I’m charged like a riot when the crowd gets dug.